i will honestly never be over this movie

Brie Larson: critically acclaimed actress for her work in both “Short Term 12” and “Room”, movies that both tackle the issue of sexual abuse, educated herself heavily for the role and has been very vocal and the issue, never talks over victims, lets women of color (including a trans woman) use her Instagram to share their stories, hugged all the sexual assault survivors exiting the stage after Lady Gaga’s performance in the Oscars…

Golden Globe Awards people: ….are you guys…?! ..like… thinking what I’m thinking?!..!.?.

*makes Brie Larson hand award to sexual harasser and abuser, Casey Affleck*


I would like to propose a toast: To my partner, Seeley Booth…I know who he is, but I forget sometimes. Because- because he never shines a light on himself. He shines it on other people…Anthropology teaches us that, the alpha male is the man wearing the crown, displaying the most colorful plumage and the shiniest baubles. He stands out from the others. But I now think that anthropology may have it wrong. In working with Booth, I have come to realize that the quiet man, the invisible man, the man who is always there for friends and family- that’s the real alpha male.

Ghost in the Shell

I’ve seen a lot of dislike and controversy over the new live action movie. I’m a fan of the series, so I can understand why people are a bit upset. However, I also am a firm believer that if some one is better for a job than some one else, then they should have it. I honestly think the movie will be good and I’m willing to give it a chance. Even Sam Yoshiba, a Kodansha director said, “Looking at her career so far, I think Scarlett Johansson is well cast. She has the cyberpunk feel. And we never imagined it would be a Japanese actress in the first place… This is a chance for a Japanese property to be seen around the world.” But everyone wants to shit on it because “she’s white.” Who the fuck cares? If you think the movie is gonna be bad for plot holes or bad acting or something, that’s fine. But if your argument has “she’s white” in it, you’re a moron. Scarlett is a great actress. The trailer looks pretty damn good. I hope it does well. And besides, if you want to complain about her being white. Then you should also complain that the Japanese live action adaption to Black Butler and the new Fullmetal Alchemist movies are bad because they are dominated by strictly Japanese casts, both series set in Europe. All I’m trying to say is, if you want to judge her and the movie as a whole because she is not Japanese, then don’t see it. I’m just honestly sick of the hypocrisy of this website. Come on, guys. Chill the Fuck out.

Originally posted by nosleeptbh



“It’s nice here, the professors are a little harsh, but they mean well. I’m actually one of the top students in my classes, so that’s good…. I miss you. It’s weird without you, I’m not going to lie. But I’ll see you soon, I’m coming home for Thanksgiving. I better go, I have to study for English. I honestly will never understand Melville haha. Give everyone my best wishes for me? I love you, Johnny.
Johnny read the letter over and over.
“Come on, cheer up,” Dally noticed the tears, “she’s trying to better herself.”
“I know, but I feel like this new life is squeezing me out, I’m not good enough for her anymore…”
“You can’t be serious,” pony puffed on his cigarette, “johnny, you’re one of the brightest kids I know! y/n would never leave you for one of those privileged brats.”
“Come on, johnny I’ve never seen a girl that lovestruck!” Two bit swung an arm around him.
“I just miss her, that’s all….” He said self consciously as he got up and started filling up a bag.
“What are you doing?” Pony flicked the bud.
“I’m going to see her.”
“You can’t just hop on a bus without warning,” soda pop chimed in.
“Oh, yeah? Watch me!”
“You can’t do that, Johnny!” Dally stuck out a hand to stop him.
“And why not?”
“Cause I’m driving you there.”

anonymous asked:

How's life auntie jade?

i did one of those movie transformations over the past few months and I’ve honestly never felt so good about myself - got ear piercings, three tattoos, started going to the gym at least 3 times a week, made two girls question their sexuality and get this, i sometimes even eat a vegetable ….voluntarily ..and fruit!! but then again I’m also the type of person to eat at McDonald’s after working out…it’s like super inconvenient that those two places are literally next to each other who the hell allowed that

t-flare  asked:

What do you think about the casting for this young Han Solo movie? Personally, I will never not be disappointed that they chose the guy they did over Anthony Ingruber. The guy looks just like Harrison Ford!

He does look (and act) a lot like Harrison, I agree! And honestly, out of the list of possible actors to play Han Solo, Alden was, to me, the one who seemed to least likely to get the job. I’m not saying he’s a bad actor, but to me he just doesn’t look like Harrison (at all) and idk, he’ll have to be very charismatic and act a lot like Han Solo to make this work, otherwise it simply won’t. It’s an iconic character portrayed by an iconic actor. We know him young and old. It’s a tough job.

For the Prompts:

 "This is an apology pizza. Please take it or I will start crying right here.“

From shefallsforward


“could you write a hurt!dean or sad!dean fic with lots of destiel hurt/comfort?”

From an anon

I didn’t put as much hurt/comfort in there as I wanted, honestly, but I was kind of rushing.

Castiel Novak has been drunk before, he has. But he has never been this well and truly smashed in his life. It was just so easy. His housemate, a green-eyed engineering major named Dean Winchester, just kept handing him drinks, and what was Castiel supposed to do, not drink them? That would just be rude.

Now they’re on the floor of their living room. There are empty liquor bottles all over the place, there’s a movie playing on their television, but Castiel can’t quite remember what it is. Everything is… very blurry.

Everything except Dean. Dean. Dean Winchester. What a good, solid, American name, Castiel thinks. Nothing like his own. Castiel Novak. No one ever knows what to think of his name. It’s flighty, and weird, and he’s never liked it. But in Dean’s mouth… in Dean’s mouth it’s a good name. Dean calls him “Cas”, rolling the letters in his mouth like they’re something good.

To Castiel, Dean is the very idea of goodness. He’s handsome, strong, and smart. He likes fixing things and apple pie and muscle cars. And, of course, he’s straight. Because of course he is. He’s the opposite of Castiel.

Castiel is gangly, his hair is a mess. He wears glasses because he’s given himself poor eyesight from reading too much in dim lighting. He likes cats and gardening and he enjoys watching figure skating. And he’s about as gay as you can get.

That said, the two of them get along famously. Castiel gets along with Dean better than he’s ever gotten along with anyone. He has a few friends, Charlie and Kevin and Jo, but none as good as Dean. Dean just… gets him. Even when they first met, it felt like he’d known Dean for years. It’s easy to talk to him in a way it’s never been with anybody. Dean is… Dean is his best friend.

They’ve been roommates for about six months, and Castiel is having a very hard time concealing his massive crush. Because of course he has a crush on Dean Winchester. Because that’s just his life. He can’t be interested in anyone available, oh no. It has to be the most beautiful, out of his league, heterosexual male in the area.

It’s especially hard tonight, because he’s very drunk, and Dean’s very drunk. Dean is laughing and leaning in close to whisper things conspiratorially into Castiel’s ear – which is giving him all sorts of inappropriate thoughts, sending all manner of tingling feelings down to his, uh, well, you know – he’s rubbing his hands up and down Castiel’s arms, moving closer and closer until they’re practically in each other’s laps. He’s grinning big and his tongue is loose.

“Hey, hey Cas.” Dean says, giving Castiel’s bicep a little squeeze.

“Hmm?” Castiel says lazily. He’s been trying to figure out what movie they have playing again, but he can’t quite remember.

“Look- uh, look at me.”

“Why?” Castiel laughs, but he turns to look at Dean anyway.

He forgets how close they’re sitting though, and when he turns he finds himself almost nose to nose with Dean.

Dean breathes, and Castiel can feel it on his lips.  “You got pretty- pretty eyes.” He murmurs. Then he’s pressing infinitesimally closer, closing the hairsbreadth between them, pressing his lips against Castiel’s.

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Breakfast of Champions (Jackson/Smut)

The sweet scent of vanilla and batter lightly hit my nose as I rolled over in bed and wiped the drool from the corner of my mouth. I honestly don’t understand how some people never have this problem in the morning. I wiped the drool on my shirt and lifted my hand up to rub the sleep from my eyes. As I pushed the sheets down whilst lifting my body up, I clumsily got out of bed. Looking like a newborn fawn, I made my way over to the chair that had my shorts draped over the back. I’m usually not this tired on a Saturday morning, but I was up late with Jackson watching movies and making up scenarios about our future.

Scratching the back of my head, mid-yawn, I made my way out to the kitchen to see what Jackson was making. I could hear the sound of frying and the song Jackson was whistling. I walked up behind him, trying to stay as quiet as possible, and wrapped my arms around his waist, putting my head on his shoulder blade. I peeked over his shoulder to see what he was doing. He was making pancakes and eggs, and already had a big plate of each cooked up.

“Hey, there.” He said with quiet laughter in his voice. “You must’ve slept well. Pretty much had to ring out my pillows from all that slobber you got on them.”

“It’s not slobber, it’s drool, and yes, I did sleep well. Very well in fact” I retorted as I hoisted myself onto the counter. I grabbed a pancake and tried to take a bite when Jackson took it from my hand.

“Hey, hey, wait till everything is ready.” He chuckled as he put the pancake back on the plate. I grabbed his arm and pulled him over to me. I brought his face close to mine. We lightly kissed, with it getting more and more intense. He moved his head down, placing kisses along my jaw and down to my neck.

He gripped his hands under my thighs and lifted me up as he turned to place me on the lower counter. He continued kissing my neck and made his way down across my collar bones to right in the center of my breasts. He pulled off my shorts, panties in tow, and then slowly kneeled down.

“Jackson,” I said lightly giggling. “What about breakfast? It’s going to get cold.”

He lightly caressed my inner thighs with his fingers, and then his lips, making me shudder with the interaction.

“That’s what microwaves are for babe.” He whispered as he lightly rubbed the tip of his nose against my thigh and made his way over.

He licked my clit, making me shudder even more, my lip between my teeth. He looks up at me, seeing the look on my face and smirks. He continues to lick and flick his tongue on me as he slides his finger in, making me bite my lip even harder. I tried my hardest to keep my eyes on him, but with the overwhelming sensation my eyes slowly rolled up as my head dropped back.

“Mmm, Ja-“ I gasped loudly as he slid in another finger and licked harder as if my clit was a fucking tootsie pop and me cumming was the center.

My hand grasped a handful of his hair harder, my other hand gripped the marble counter top feeling as if I could break off a piece right there with what he was doing to me. My knees lifted up as I quaked, feeling the climax nearing. I felt Jackson’s lips against me as they turned up into a smile. He knew full well that I was almost there. I let out a loud gasp and my breathing got choppier as I came. He continued to lick me clean as he pulled out his fingers.

He stood up and I dropped down with my forehead on his shoulder and my arm around his neck. He lifted me off the counter and took me to the bedroom, laying me on the bed.

“Sex now or after breakfast?” he said as he stood over me. “I just ate, so it’s up to you.” He winked as I lifted myself up onto my elbows.

“Now.” I demanded. Jackson always made me feel this way; always made me want him so badly.

A smile made its way across his lips as he pulled down his boxers and walked over to the nightstand next to his bed and grabbed a condom from the drawer. He ripped it open and pulled it out of the colorful packaging. I remembered the day we were at the gas station and I picked those up as a joke, but he bought them anyway.

“Top or bottom first?” He asked as he put the condom on.

“Top.” I said as he moved over and laid down on the bed. I crawled over and moved my leg to the other side of him. I was straddling him, his dick inches from my opening. I grabbed him and slowly slid down, watching the expression change on his face. He grabbed my hips as I bounced up and down on him. I leaned down to kiss him as he started thrusting into me. The feeling of him inside of me felt so good, being this close to him, as if we were completely one. He pulled away from the kiss and looked into my eyes. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but instead he just flipped me over.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, my heels digging into him trying to bring him as deep into me as possible. I was clutching at his back, knowing that there would be marks afterwards. My breath was running in short passes, barely being able to keep it together. His rhythm was starting to get uneven, meaning that he was coming close to his climax, too. His thrusts became slow and heavy as he came. He rolled off me pulling me into his side with his arm wrapped around me. Rubbing my arm, he kissed my forehead and looked at me.

“I love you. A lot. I know this is my first time telling you, but I’ve felt it for a while.” He said as he continued staring into my eyes.

“I love you, too, Jackson.” I said with a big goofy-ass grin on my face. I pulled his face into mine and kissed him as deeply as possible. We laid there for a while till we decided to get up and go out.

anonymous asked:

Hello i know you already did a Manuel Neuer imagine but it was really good so I'm Wondering if you can write another imagine with Manuel Neuer?

Thank you for requesting x I hope you like it x 

Originally posted by neuersevdalisi

Protect - Manuel Neuer

I hated seeing her cry. It tore me apart more than any injury possibly ever could. Seeing her laying in bed beside me, her small body frame wrapped in the blankets and my arm wrapped around her made my heart break a little.

She was the nicest and sweetest person on earth. She was like an angel who fell down from heathen. She out of everyone did not deserve anything but happiness and love and all the good of the earth.

She was crying because of a fight with her best friend, I had seen her crying before, because we watched one of this love stories movies she begged me to or because she was on her period and she was being extra emotional. But honestly it had never been that bad.

I didn’t even knew what she was crying over. I was coming home from training and found her in hear crying her heart out, she had calmed down a bit already and I tried to calm her down more but she wouldn’t even look at me or listen to me or talk to me or anything in that matter.

„Babe?“ I whispered as I tried to get her to talk to me.

She turned around so I looked at her and my lips parted a bit in shook. Her eyes were red and her cheeks were wet from all the tears streaming down.

„What exactly happened?“ I whispered and wiped the tears away.

„We met up today.“ she started, she looked down and up to meet my eyes from then and there.

„And do you remember how I told you about my ex boyfriend?“ she asked and I held in a minute, I hated that guy. She in deed told me about him. He cheated on her and if I could punch him in the face for the pain he caused her, than i surely wouldn’t hesitate. It had destroyed her she told me.

I nodded and she continued.

„Well he told me he cheated on me but never with who and it never really mattered to me honestly“ she said and I nodded, gesturing her to continue.

„Well y/bff/n..“ she started as more tears streamed down in her eyes.

„She was the girl he cheated on me with“ she said and closed her eyes. My lips parted. Anger was rising in me and as much as I had liked her when y/n had first introduced me to her as much anger was now building up in me.

It was making me mad that a girl that she had been friends with for years already had manipulated her trust that easy and had been the one her boyfriend had cheated on her with.

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close to my chest, rubbing her back in comfort.

„I can’t believe she would do that to me, Manuel“ she whispered.

„I can’t either babe.“

„All the feelings after the break up are coming up that’s why I’m even crying that hard“ she said and I just let her talk.

„I feel so stupid. Why wasn’t I enough? What did I do to her or him that I deserve something like this?“ she whispered and a small sob left her lips. I turned us around so we were laying facing each other and cupped her face in both my face.

„babe listen to me okay?“ I started and she nodded.

„You’re so unbelievable amazing and I’m not only saying that because I’m head over heels in love with you but because I know you as a person. And both of them are so not worth it you know? If they let you go then it’s their loss it’s as simple as that. They’ll regret what they did soon enough“ i said and a smile formed on her lips as I finished.

„I’m so glad I have you in my life. I’m so in love with you“ she said and leaned closer so she could press her lips softly on mine. Even through her lips tasted salty because of all her tears, kissing her was still my favorite thing to do.

And I would do everything to protect her from all the bad in the world. Because she did not deserve anything of the bad she was going through.

I love Vriska and Terezi because they’re both like, really gross and sloppy lesbians honestly. Like theyre the opposite of the cute aesthetic moodboards they like, kiss on Terezi’s bed while rolling over all her homework and dirty clothes and they can never seem to plan a date more formal than going to the movies and throwing popcorn down at the people in the seats below them 

Theyre messy and I love them 

I actually drew this just over a year ago, when i was first designing Caia, but its Black History Month and i was watchin a video about her again and realised i never posted this so!! Bessie Colman!! She was the first american black woman (and the first native american woman) to get her pilot’s license, and was one of the most talented and popular stunt pilots in the 20s. She wanted to establish an aviation school for african american pilots, but unfortunately died in a plane crash while testing a new aircraft in 1926 before she was able.

anonymous asked:

King Minimus/Mr.Dark

please send me a ship and I will tell you

who’s the cuddler: Minimus ! (He doesnt care if its the dark lord he’s gonna cuddle the shit out him)

who makes the bed: Dark

who wakes up first: Dark (I imagine Minimus sleeps more than Rayman sometimes)

who has the weird taste in music: They both think they have weird taste in music (Disco for Mini and Dark Orchestra for Mr.Dark)

who is more protective: Mini probably worries about the fact everyone wants his boyfriend dead but Dark is probably more protective overal.

who sings in the shower: MINIMUS

who cries during movies: Minimus

who spends the most while out shopping: Minimus because he has to bring all the snacks for the never ending teensie parties.

who kisses more roughly: Dark

who is more dominate: Dark!

my rating of the ship from 1-10: A ship I never honestly thought about, but I like it so 5-6!

csforscience  asked:

Keep your chin up, Nancy! Every year I spend my Valentine's Day studying for an exam or alone. I've never been in a relationship and it used to get to me, seeing these couples walk around together, but you gotta put yourself before the social norm. You need to love you for you. You don't need to spend the day with someone else to be happy. Honestly, it's just another day of the year. Go out there and treat yourself, go with some girlfriends or watch a movie, treat, yourself to dinner, bake. ❤

Thank you! I appreciate the cheer up message, honestly! It was a date with a friend, who texted and let me know he was having anxiety over work issues. Anytime someone tells me “I’m having anxiety” I’m like, “you get a total pass because that’s where I live my friend.” As soon as I said, “it’s okay to cancel” he said he could feel the relief. Knowing that I helped alleviate someone else’s stress felt good. And I hope someone gives me that pass next time I tell them, “hey, going to this thing is stressing me out. Can I skip?”

I was trying to remember what I’ve done on any Valentine’s Day that I was in a relationship for, and honestly I don’t think any of them were that special. A Lakers game one year because I’m an awesome girlfriend and got us tickets? Die Hard 4, because I love Die Hard movies (but boy did that one suck.) 8 years of different boyfriends and I can only remember 2 Valentine’s days, and they’re because I planned them.

I’ve had other great Valentine’s Days hanging out with friends. I’ve had good Valentine’s Days alone. I just get a little sulky sometimes, thinking “hey, this could be better.”

But then I look at some of my friends who are in amazing, stable, wonderful and loving relationships and if you were to ask them what they’re doing for Valentine’s Day the response is always “Nothing.” Because they’re in love all the time. And that’s the kind of relationship I want. I’ll wait for it.

So anyway- good luck studying or have fun doing whatever it is that you ended up doing tonight! Thanks for the message!

One MAJOR thing that I loved about the Luke Cage series

is that Misty and Claire were not pitted against each other as romantic rivals.

Misty’s anger at Claire in the interrogation room was about Claire assisting a known murder suspect.

There was no jealousy or jealous animosity between them at all.

And it means to much to me that they didn’t pull that “jealous women are rude to each other over a guy” trope.

Misty never had a jealous reaction to Claire either whenever Claire and Luke were being affectionate with each other, and it’s really fucking sad that I consider this to be so amazing because so many shows and movie will resort to that jealousy shit.

Honestly, I expected it to go down that route when Claire said over the phone that Luke was with her all night.  Misty’s reaction was “yay, he has an alibi!”

This is so great and means so much to me in so many ways!


I think my biggest fear is fucking this up
I walk on fucking eggshells
Even when I’m running amok
No more calling you up
I never really needed advice
I just needed a reason to stay up all night
The time we’re apart
Keeps growing and growing
I take myself to the movies
Before they stop the showings
Of all the things I wanted to experience
With you
Now I create memories
To link back to
When I can’t love myself.
Since I’m the only one willing
To put that work in
I wake up most days cursing
I’m honestly completely over
The concept of hurting
Self harm has dropped to a minimal
But even binge drinking
Negatively effects my internal
And there’s a lot of that
Some reckless sex
With people who’s lives would crumble
If word got out
I live in self doubt
I love with no clout
I dream with no clouds
I sit here and sleep
Just to make ends meet
I’m sorry if my nature
Has become problematic
There’s not much more here
Than radio static
Stress dreams and panic
Overnight I’ve become a lot more manic
I can’t stand it
Tell me where the road begins
And I’ll still miss my turn
Broken down
Broken down

honestly the premise of sausage party sounds like an idea that one guy at the party had while everyone was high and he was heating up a hot dog with a lighter before starting his bullshit about what if food still had the residual needs and desires that the animal it came from had and i’ll never be able to get over it because i still can’t believe that a company green-lighted such a dumb movie


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Rules: Answer all the questions, add one of your own and tag as many people as you want because it may be a tag but its also still your post, enjoy uwu

1. Coke or pepsi: Doesn’t matter too much, but recently Cola for some reason.

2. Disney or DreamWorks: That’s faaar too hard to pick. I guess Dreamworks, if I honestly had to choose, but I have many favourites from both studios.

3. Coffee or tea: Both as well, but I prefer tea.

4. Books or movies: Movies as they take less time (reading always took me forever) but that’s a slight advantage over books.

5. Windows or mac: Windows

6. DC or Marvel: I’m not really too much into any, but let’s say Marvel.

7. Xbox or playstation: Playstation, never even played xbox casuallly aside from a few fighting games with friends. Still, PS.

8. Dragon age or mass effect: Dragon Age?

9. Night owl or early riser: Night owl 100%

10. Cards or chess: Cards

11. Chocolate or vanilla: Vanilla.

12. Vans or converse: Converse, not too much preference here though.

13. Lavellan, Trevelyan, Cadash, or Adaar: What are those.

14. Fluff or angst: In drawings, angst.

15. Beach or forest: Forest.

16. Dogs or cats: Probably cats, but it’s hard to choose as well. Cats are pretty and cute but have claws and can be bitches, while dogs are usually super friendly and want to play and are cute too, but not all breeds meet my aesthetic xP

17. Clear skies or rain: Clear sky because you can do more things, but I don’t mind rain at all, and feel like needing it after weeks of dry air.

18. Cooking or eating out: Cooking, but eating out for something fancy.

19. Spicy or mild food: Spiicyyyy

20. Halloween/Samhain or solstice/yule/christmas: Christmas because it’s widely celebrated here and seems like the most important holiday, but Samhain is awesome too, just not celebrated in Poland.

21. Would you rather forever be a little too cold or a little too hot: Too cold I guess, my hands are already often too cold. But it somehow got better.

22. If you could have a superpower what would it be: Either being able to talk to animals, transformation or increased speed/agility.

23. Animation or live action: Animation.

24. Paragon or renegade: Depends, I’d most probably stay paragon but renegade sounds fun.

25. Bath or shower: Bath, although it’s always shower now.

26. Team cap or team ironman: Hmm…Ironman? Not sure what’s exactly going on with Cap rn.

27. Fantasy or sci-fi: Fantasy.

28. Do you have 3 or 4 favorite quotes if so what are they: There are a few, like “Earth without art is just eh”, “What defines us is how well we rise after falling”, “Don’t promise when you’re happy, Don’t reply when you’re angry, and don’t decide when you’re sad.”

29. YouTube or netflix: Youtube.

30. Harry Potter or percy jackson: Potter, duh.

31. When you feel accomplished: When what I planned is done, or when what I did is appreciated and accepted.

32. Star wars or star trek: Star Wars.

33. Paperback books or hardcover books: Paperback tho they get damaged easier.

34. Fantastic beasts or cursed child: Fantastic beasts, although I didn’t read the new one.

35. Rock or pop music: In general rock, but pop is sometimes nice too.

36. What is the most important thing in your life: Peace and stability.

37. Mountains or sea/ocean: Mountains, I’ve seen enough sea by now.

38. How do you express yourself?: Through art or inspired talks with friends.

39. How would you describe your style of clothing?: There’s nothing too specific about it, to be honest. General? Or just casual. In dark tones mostly.

40. Fave Pokemon region: No idea.

41. Fave cake?: Something simple or with fruit like plums or currant or rhubarb. 

42. Favorite comfort food?: Something sweet, or maybe pasta, I dunno.

43. facebook or twitter: Facebook

44. PC or Console: PC

45. Favourite thing to collect: Bones, leaves, earrings.

Do it if you wanna

Guess what I watched again

I watched watchmen again (surprise, surprise) and even though it can never compare to the comics I honestly love it so much!! Patrick Wilson is so amazing as nite owl II and Jackie Earle Haley was literally the most incredible Rorschach, I was riveted!! I literally want to watch it all over again……god I love watchmen